I know clearly that the person in front of me is a low-quality fake.
And these words came out of the mouth of this little beast.
But hearing this familiar voice and looking at the face of the man holding her, which was almost exactly the same as her husband's, Mrs. Murong was still stunned for a moment.
The dull pain that suddenly invaded her heart was several times more severe than the pain she suffered from Baili Feiyue's kick in the internal organs.
My husband, how can you say that to her...
Everything she did was for her husband.
The confidant nanny noticed that Madam Murong looked strange, "Madam, the two people in front of you are not the king!"
Mrs. Murong's will is much stronger than others.
The words from her confidante suddenly sobered her up from almost falling into the abyss.
Those who were taught by that freak cannot be kept.
Even if it's just a child!
She won't touch this little evil creature now, but one day, she will make her and her worthless mother disappear from this world completely!
As her thoughts raced, Mrs. Murong, who had almost lost control of her emotions, had now become calm. She really didn't know how to call people. In her husband's heart, she was perfect before, is now, and must be in the future!
She sneered, "You have learned a lot from that monster in this mind-controlling evil technique. Tell me, what do you want to do by sneaking in to see me?"
Facing a five-year-old girl, he was full of ridicule, "Are you here to kill me?"
Jiu'er shook her head and said to Ye Lin, who was dressed as the Emperor of Xiyue, with a mature look, "See, this woman is not stupid at all. She is very confident. She is sure that the master would rather die than kill her, so mother and I can't kill her either."
She spread her hands and said, "Okay, I really don't intend to kill you, Yuehua."
This sentence was again spoken in the voice of Emperor Xiyue.
Not only this sentence, but the following words all used the same voice and tone as Emperor Xiyue.
"After all, I can sit on this position and hold the throne firmly, and your Murong family has made great contributions. Even though Murong Shuo is dead now, the Murong family's enormous wealth and industry will have no one to inherit, and will all slowly fall into the national treasury. But..."
"Even if the Murong family is left with only an empty shell, you are still useful. I can't let others down. Yuehua, don't you agree?"
Her voice is so similar.
Not only does it look like it, it also has an inexplicable and strange power that can hit the most painful parts of people's hearts.
Mrs. Murong's restored clarity began to dissipate again.
The look in his eyes gradually became crazy again.
"You are not allowed to speak in your husband's voice! No, do you hear me!"
Jiuer chuckled, "Yuehua, do you not like to hear this voice, or do you not want to hear what I have in my heart?"
"Shut up, you little bitch!" the trusted nanny said harshly.
Jiuer was not afraid at all, and still used the voice of the Emperor of Xiyue, "Ye Lin, poke her mouth apart for me."
The trusted nanny and the head maid knew martial arts, but their skills were definitely not as good as Ye Lin's.
There was a scream, and the guards quickly came to the door, "Madam?"
The people of the Mu family have always been very well-behaved. They all served in the outer courtyard, and after seeing Emperor Xiyue come in, they would not deliberately concentrate on listening to what the people in the inner courtyard said or what happened.
Now, when the trusted nanny screamed, those people heard it even if they didn't listen carefully, so they immediately came in on their own initiative.
Jiuer looked at Madam Murong with a half-smile, and said in the voice of the Emperor of Xiyue, "Yuehua, what's wrong with your nanny? Ask someone to come in and take a look at her?
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